The invitation was written as follows:
"Dear Mr. Drexton,
Alkender Charity Hospital has completed the equipment replacement with your help. The new inpatient wing has been completed and we would like to invite you to join the ribbon-cutting ceremony at 18: 00 tonight. "
Director: Penhar
Head Nurse: Ellen
TR1 Drexton wants me to represent him? "
"Is there a problem inside?"
Kieran asked.
Drexton wasn't a person who liked to trouble others.
Especially when Kieran was familiar with his personality. Penhar invited Drexton but Drexton passed the invitation to Kieran.
If there wasn't a problem inside, Kieran wouldn't believe it no matter what Kieran said.
"Em!
Drexton suspects that Penhar is related to the Broken Fire Council!
He didn't just say it when he agreed to help you.
"That guy really gave it his all. Then, he really made a discovery!"
Even Kat Lady couldn't help but exclaim when Drexton was mentioned.
She had never seen such a persistent and firm person before.
In a word, Drexton was the partner of justice!
"Of course!
This might be a trap. The timing might be a little coincidental but it's up to you whether you want to go or not. "
Kat Lady continued.
"I'll go!"
Kieran said in an affirmative tone.
Even if it was a trap, there must be some clues.
Although he had thrown out the bait, more clues would show up. Kieran didn't mind.
"You are braver than meow thought!
What are you going to do? "
Kat Lady praised. The cat part of her curiosity made her ask more questions.
Kieran didn't answer.
He said 'go' but he didn't say 'go in person'.
In an unfamiliar place where enemies might lurk, he would need a safer way.
However, he didn't explain to Kat Lady. Instead, he walked around her and headed to the dining table.
Kat Lady's eyes shone when she saw Kieran's actions. Her curiosity was gone and she followed Kieran closely, gulping her saliva non-stop.
"Is it time for dinner?"
"Em.
Can meow have one more? "
"No."
"Can meow sleep in your study room after dinner?"
"No."
"Can meow come more often?"
"No."
Sitting on the same chair as last time, Kat Lady started to ask even though she already knew the answer. She wanted to push her luck, but unfortunately, Kieran didn't give her any chance.
"Are you a demon? Refusing like this, meow! "
The catgirl puffed her cheeks and glared at Kieran.
"Yes, so I'm going to throw you out."
Kieran nodded and said naturally.
Kat Lady submitted right away.
"Please don't do this!"
"I don't eat much. After I finish eating, I'll clean up the dishes and won't dirty your sofa. Next time I come, I'll definitely bring a thank you gift!"
Kat Lady said as she tried to rub Kieran's arm again, but this time, not only did Kieran dodge her, he even gave her a smack on the head.
Pa!
It was clear and loud.
Kat Girl covered her forehead with her hands and looked at Kieran, almost crying.
She didn't understand why the moves that she had tried time and time again didn't work on the man in front of her!
Kat Girl felt wronged.
When the dishes were served, Kat Girl felt even more wronged.
A big, intact piece of roasted pork knuckle was placed on Kieran's plate.
On the plate in front of her was a broken piece of pork knuckle, which was only 1/5th the size of Kieran's plate.
But this time, Kat Girl dared not make a sound.
Her cat instinct told her that if she opened her mouth, she would be thrown out.
So, she lowered her head and ate carefully.
How pitiful!
How helpless!
How …
How delicious!
When the soft and tender pork knuckle entered her mouth, Kat Girl's eyes shone.
The texture that melted in her mouth and the unique taste of the pork knuckle made her feel that everything she had been through was worth it.
Especially when the fat melted in her mouth and she started to chew on the lean meat, Kat Girl squinted her eyes and couldn't help but moan.
She was satisfied with the meal.
It could even be said that he was satisfied.
If the portion of the pork knuckle was bigger, it would be perfect.
After finishing all the pork knuckle on the plate, Kat Girl came back to her senses.
It was then that she realized Kieran had finished his third whole pork knuckle.
What confused her the most was that after eating so much, Kieran's stomach didn't change at all.
"What a glutton!
Is it a bottomless pit? "
Kat Lady couldn't help but lick her lips when she thought about how Kieran had eaten so much before lunch, yet he was still able to eat so much.
She felt like she was 70% full, but when she saw Kieran eat, she felt hungry.
It was as if she hadn't eaten anything.
Unconsciously, Kat Girl looked at Ferris with a pitiful gaze.
"Nope!
The rest is his lordship's!
You go wash the dishes! "
Ferris replied coldly.
His voice was so cold that it could freeze a person.
Kat Girl grunted to express her dissatisfaction. She wouldn't care about a fridge's order. If it wasn't for her excellent cooking skills, she would teach Ferris a lesson on why a cat had claws.
However, when Kat Girl caught Kieran's gaze, she stood up right away.
"Okay, got it, I'll go right away."
Kat Girl then tidied up the tableware and headed to the kitchen.
"I'll help you."
Emma Eddie said with a smile.
Bloodman Odork and Goran returned to their posts. Everyone in 17th Randletine Street knew what they were supposed to do even without Kieran's orders.
"My lord, do you need me to accompany you to the ribbon-cutting ceremony tonight?"
Ferris walked over and asked softly after Kieran finished his meal.
"It's fine.
You, Odork, and Goran have other matters to attend to. "
Kieran ordered in a low voice.
Ferris nodded respectfully. A moment later, he quickly left.
Kieran leaned back in his chair, squinting his eyes as if he was taking a short break after a meal. His mind was spinning rapidly.
There was no perfect plan in the world.
All there was was a plan that needed to be adjusted and perfected.
As for Kieran?
He wasn't a genius in the traditional sense, who could 'see' everything in an instant and deal with it calmly. All he could do was spend more time thinking about the possible scenarios and prepare for it.
As for more?
All he had left was vigilance and vigilance.
…
The afternoon wind blew in Alkender, blowing away the clouds that shrouded the sky. The sun shone down upon the city once more.
It was warm and refreshing.
Even though it was evening, it was still pleasant.
Luxurious or modest cars drove towards Alkender Charity Hospital one after another.
The ribbon-cutting ceremony for the new inpatient building of Alkender Charity Hospital didn't just invite Drexton, there were also some other high society figures from Alkender City.
Without them, Drexton alone wouldn't have been able to replace all the equipment in the hospital, let alone donating a brand new inpatient building.
In the face of a guest who had donated so much to the hospital, the entire hospital naturally wouldn't neglect him.
As a matter of fact, preparations had started three days ago.
"It's finally done!"
"Thank you Mark, if it wasn't for you, we couldn't have done this well!"
The head nurse only had praise for the caregiver who worked as hard as 10 men.
"It's nothing.
It's just a small matter. "
The buff and fat caregiver grinned.
"You and Renate can rest today and have a good dinner. There are a lot of enthusiastic chefs who will help us this time.
"Remember!"
No alcohol! "
As Ellen spoke, her gentle face became stern.
"Um, um, got it."
The caregiver scratched the back of his head and laughed awkwardly, his hand gripping the wine bottle in his pocket tighter.
"What are you hiding in your coat pocket?"
The head nurse noticed the caregiver's action, so she shouted at the caregiver.
"N-Nothing!
Nothing at all! "
The caregiver said nervously.
"Nothing?
Take it out, let me have a look! "
The head nurse's tone became stern.
"I really don't have anything!"
The caregiver said and started to back off.
Further away, another caregiver of the hospital widened his eyes at the scene.
Although it wasn't the first time he saw it, every time he saw it, he felt inconceivable.
The infamous Wine Barrel Herzker of Alkender City was forced into such a nervous state by a common nurse.
"If those bastards who fear you like snakes and scorpions knew what you look like now …"
"They would wish they were dead, wouldn't they?
Is this what love feels like? "
The caregiver exclaimed with a cigarette in his mouth.
However, the caregiver quickly shook his head.
The head nurse, Ellen, wasn't exactly beautiful, she didn't even match her looks.
Strictly speaking, she was just average. Her long and narrow face was rigid and ugly. How could a woman like her win the heart of a powerful Extraordinary like Wine Barrel?
Even a story wouldn't be written like this.
What was the point?
The caretaker guessed.
"Renate? Renate? "
"Over here, Rosie!"
Suddenly, a clear voice came from behind, causing the nurse to immediately throw away the cigarette in her mouth. She then turned around and revealed a smile.
In the eyes of the caretaker, a young nurse was running over quickly. She was wearing a pinkish-white nurse uniform and had a sweet smile on her face, which made her already sweet appearance even more radiant and beautiful.
The most attention-grabbing nurse in the hospital ran up to the caregiver and passed him a paper bag.
"I bought you some new clothes and shoes. There's a dinner party later, remember to wear this."
The young nurse said with a blushing face.
It was because she was out of breath after running over and also because of her shyness.
"Oh, oh, okay."
The caretaker unconsciously scratched the back of his head like Wine Barrel Herzker and nodded in a daze.
The shy young nurse smiled when she saw the caregiver's dumbfounded look, the shyness on her face instantly vanished.
"Idiot."
After saying that in a coquettish manner, the young nurse turned and ran away.
Charity Hospital didn't hire a professional team for the ribbon-cutting ceremony, so nurses like her had to help out. It was already the best she could do to bring the clothes and shoes to the caregiver.
Now, she had to go back and make the final preparations.
The caregiver looked down at the clothes and shoes in the paper bag as the young nurse ran away.
It was a common item, nothing fancy.
However, it would cost the young nurse a month's salary.
Charity Hospital's salary was low, it was a well-known fact.
A faint warmth started to appear in his heart again.
Ever since he had memories, other than the childhood that he purposely buried, he had never felt this kind of warmth before. However, after he came to the hospital, he felt the warmth all the time.
Even though the food was simple and the clothes were common, it was a lot better than his glorious days that were filled with danger.
At first, he was persuaded by Herzker, the Wine Barrel, to stay here obediently.
However, as time went by, the comfort and comfort in his heart made him unconsciously give up the thought of running away.
Especially every time he saw Rosie, the joy made him forget that he came here to blow up the hospital.
Fortunately, he didn't succeed!
Otherwise …
The caregiver took a deep breath in relief. He instinctively took out his lighter and cigarettes, but the moment he took them out, he stuffed them back.
Rosie didn't like the smell of cigarettes.
'I'll quit smoking.'
With that in mind, the caregiver threw the lighter and cigarettes into the trash can.
"Hey, Bomb Fiend, don't waste it!"
Herzker saw it and ran over, rummaging through the trash can.
"It's not Bomb Fiend, it's Renter!"
The caregiver emphasized.
"Got it, Bomb Fiend."
Wine Barrel Herzker agreed and continued doing whatever he wanted. When he brought out his cigarette and lighter, he was beaming with joy.
Renter saw Herzker light up the cigarette and walked further away from Herzker. He even put the clothes and shoes in the paper bag on the vent.
"Tsk!
I have some too! "
'Wine Barrel' Herzker took out a bag. Inside it were also new clothes and shoes that Ellen had given him — XXXXXL.
"What are you going to do?"
Wine Barrel Herzker suddenly asked as he took a puff from his cigarette.
"There will always be some bastards who are just wasting air alive."
Once Renter thought about how the bastard who just came back from his business trip looked at Rosie, veins popped up on his temples. He knew what kind of gaze that was because he spent most of his time in the dark.
If it wasn't for Herzker stopping him, Renter would have crushed that bastard into pieces.
"Agreed.
So, let's end this tonight.
Change your clothes and follow me. "
'Wine Barrel' Herzer said.
"Are we going to fight later?
I don't suggest changing into new clothes. "
Renter suggested.
"Yea!
A bunch of dog sh * ts, it's not good if they dirty the new clothes Ellen bought for me. "
'Wine Barrel' Herzker was stunned for a moment before he nodded.
The two of them then disappeared into the corner of the hospital. In front of the hospital, cars were driving in slowly. Director Penhar and Head Nurse Ellen were there to welcome the VIPs.
"It's great that you are here!
It's an honor to meet you!
This way, please! "
The middle-aged Penhar was in a suit, his hair was waxed, he smiled before he spoke and welcomed the guests skillfully.
Ellen, who was always strong, wasn't used to the scene before her, all she could do was force a smile.
As the ribbon-cutting ceremony was nearing, the number of cars and guests in the courtyard increased.
Everyone had their own circle, the director even purposely arranged seats for the guests to sit down and talk to each other.
Therefore, everyone waited patiently for the ribbon-cutting ceremony to begin. However, as the ribbon-cutting ceremony was nearing, everyone was curious when they saw the empty seat in the middle of the first row.
A lot of them even whispered to each other, asking who the person was.
The well-informed ones were like fish back in water, they proudly told each other who the empty seat was for. When they found out who the person was, some were shocked and doubtful, some showed disdain, but most of them were curious.
While everyone was having different thoughts, time turned into seconds.
Soon, when the hand of the clock was pointing at 6, a weird noise came from afar.
Groom Groom!
It was the sound of wheels grinding on the ground.
Under everyone's gaze, a black wagon drove into the courtyard under the afterglow of the sun.
The wagoner in a black robe jumped off the wagon and respectfully opened the carriage door. A young figure came down.
When the young man stepped on the ground, the 6 o 'clock bell rang.
Dang, Dang Dang!
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